This is a song about "Bon voyage"

She say that she celibate, i penetrate her mentally

His employment turned to a fantasy, this voyage of prosperity

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

But you cant catch us homie we flipping speed bon bons

Like trying to sing a bon jovi song without the use of the band.

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